Morrissey - Reader meet author

^CYou don't know a ^Gthing about their l^Dives ^{A C}They live where you ^Gwouldn't dare to ^Ddrive ^{A C}You shake as you ^Gthink of how they ^Dsleep ^A But you ^Cwrite as if you ^Gall lie side by ^Dside ^A

^A#Reader, meet ^Amauthor With the ^Ghope of hearing ^Csense But you ^A#may be feeling ^Amlet down By the ^Gwords of ^Cdefense He says "^Fno-one ever ^Csees me when I ^Dmcry" ^G

^CYou don't know a ^Gthing about their l^Dives ^{A C}Books don't save them, ^Gbooks aren't stanley ^Dknives ^A And if a ^Cfight ^Gbroke out here ^Dtonight ^A You'd ^Cbe the first away^G, because you're that ^Dtype ^A

And the ^A#year two ^Amthousand won't ^Gchange anyone ^Chere As each ^A#fabled promise ^Amflies so fast you'll ^Gswear it was never ^Cthere Oh, have you ^Fever escaped from a ^Cshipwrecked l^Dmife? ^G

So ^A#safely with your ^Amsoftware, ^Gmiles from the front ^Cline You ^A#hear the way the ^Amsad voice sings, and you ^Gstart to imagine t^Chings Oh, ^Fany excuse to ^Cwrite more l^Dmies ^G

^Amend^D# on^A# Am^F